Man, my dad has this drunk ass KKK guy as a drinking buddy who comes around on the weekends. My step-mother made some kind of remark about my "hippie" skirts, and this racist drunk ass started ranting about how "none of these mother fuckers don't know what no HIPPIE is like we did back in the seventies," and started this long drunken rant about phish, dreadlocks and all these 'mother fuckin wanna-be hippies listenin' to phish.' Haha, first of all, I don't care how old this piece of shit drunk is, I'm closer to being a hippie then he is! And I don't even claim to be a hippie. But I'm still more into the stuff "hippies" were into, minus the free love bit. Plus, this guy is only like ten years older than me, he was barely even more than a jizz stain in his mama's panties when the hippies were out and about. He hates anyone who isn't white, he's a wife beater and he fucks 14 year old girls. I don't know, I just thought it was kinda funny to listen to this dumb ass tell ME what it's like to be a hippie when he obviously has no clue. I also hate it when people think that just because they're older they are somehow more enlightened than you are. This guy's been roaming the planet for 35 years and obviously hasn't learned anything yet.